Coolest Girl in Town

Alexander talked with them and kept sipping from his glass. He didn’t drink much, but eventually, his glass was emptied. At the same time, Queenie was looking at Alexander smugly, then she grinned at Ashlyn. “It’s a powerful aphrodisiac, so be ready, girl.” Ashlyn looked delighted. “If it means I can get my hands on him, I don’t care how powerful it is.” Queenie knew how much Ashlyn wanted to marry Alexander, but she had to warn her as a friend.

“Ashlyn, he’s not your regular guy. He might not marry you even if you guys had sex, so you have to be prepared.” However, Ashlyn didn’t heed that warning. “Ah, he’ll marry me, I’m sure. Even if he doesn’t care about me, he still has to do it because of our families. And today’s my dangerous day, so if this works, I might get knocked up, and his family won’t allow his child to be born a b*stard. He still has to marry me one way or another.”

Since Ashlyn had made her decision, Queenie knew it was impossible to dissuade her, so she let it go. “Don’t let your chance slip, and I’ll be sticking to the plan tomorrow. If this works, you better give me what I want.” Ashlyn said confidently, “Oh, don’t worry about that. I never go back on my word. Just give me the key card. I’m counting on you guys now.” “Sure,” Nelly and Queenie said at the same time, then Queenie handed the key card to Ashlyn.

toward the cabin. After she left, Nelly whispered, “What if they know we helped her? Alexander isn’t to be trifled with. If he wants to get back at us, our families are going to be wrecked.” Queenie didn’t think so. “Don’t worry. They won’t ever find out, and besides, so what if they did? We’re the accomplices, not the mastermind.

the perfect man who can be her partner for the night. Her room’s right next to Ashlyn’s. They might even hear each other.” The witches chuckled, their eyes glinting with malice. After Elise finished

cocktails, so she took a sip, and it felt delicious. “Not bad. The bartender’s

and handed it to her a moment later. “Here’s your card, miss. Your room’s on the right side of the corridor. Just walk straight from this side.” She took the

feet on the rug before closing the door behind her. Then, she

seasickness, she slid under the blanket and decided to sleep. At the same time, a drunken man was wobbling in the corridor. Every inch of him screamed perversion, and he

him he got the wrong room. He was just about